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August 15 2020, Afghan Immigrated, Terrorists take over the SAS training venue with Ammunition, Rifles, Grenades etc. Concealed inside the facility everything that they can use to their advantage. The SAS have tried but have lost three people in the process. There is one man who could help but it would mean calling him out of retirement.again, his name. Solid Snake. Snake had already settled down after the Nuclear Missile silos in Poland, in November 2009. He got ready to watch the big match between the Bradford Bulls and the St. Helens Saints in the Super League Cup Final, he settled down in his chair and had a can of beer in one hand and a share-pack of crisps in the other, he was more of a rugby man. He used to play football at a young age but found out it was not the sport for him, he preferred rugby league to union because there is more action. Just as the match was about to start there was a huge thump of a knock at the door. Snake Let them in and saw 3 men in black SAS night suits with gasmasks on came in and suddenly he had his mouth and nose covered and all you could see was his eyes, which were steadily closing at a steady speed. Snake has woken lifting his head his nose feeling a bit sore and mouth aching a bit and found out he was stripped naked and thrown in a padded cell. After two hours, what felt like forever, a guard dressed in compulsory army camouflage trousers, a black shirt and dogtags said in a peremptory tone " Hey you, get up! The general wants you, and hurry it up I'm due for my coffee break about now." Snake Murmurs and stands up staggering about as if he had too much to drink. The guard grabs hold of his arm and drags him to the Majors office. He gets to the secretary's desk before the Majors office, and sees the name on the door, which read 'General Roy Campbell'. Snake thinks for a moment and tries to remember where he has heard that name before. He is thinking and he remembers before he gets pulled into the general's office. It was in the Iranians embassy attacks by the SAS in May 1980. He went in with nothing, except a huge gulp and a show of confidence. He walked in with the guard who removed the shackles Snake Walks in and sees a big chair facing towards the windows with a cigar smoking lightly in one hand, and a glass of foreign Brandy in the other. "Snake!" He drawled as he approached with a smile, and his gold tooth reflecting the sun. " What are you doing here? " Snake replies with an angry retort to the General. " You know exactly why I'm here! ". "Snake, you cannot blame things on me. Hell, you do not even know if it was me or not! " The general said to Snake with a scowl as Snake looked at him with fiery eyes as the guards hold him back. " I know it was you arranging this! I get woken up at 3:30 in the morning, getting drugged and dragged out of my home by the SAS! Now don't say it was not you because you've done it before!" "Snake sit down and shut up!" the General just lost it. He sat in his chair and asked with an emotional glare " Snake, are you willing to do a favour for someone in need? " I wouldn't do a favour for you after what you did!" Snake bit back at the Major as he looked on. " But it is not for ME it is for the British government!.What do you mean after what I did!? " " You know! " " I don't! How about you refresh my memory? Hmm? " " Well how about with the Munich embassy siege. remember now?. no?. okay then it was Me, You and the rest of the platoon on the roof of the embassy and you got my safety rope and wrapped it around my ankle while I was rappelling and could have either dropped 30ft or landed head first, onto a stone balcony and broken my neck!" "I'm sorry goddamn it, forgive me!" "Not yet there's still more pain you have to play with." Snake Replied in a cunning voice. "Whatever do you mean Snake?" Campbell looked more puzzled than ever. " Will you help us? Come on please Snake!" " Depends." " Depends what? " Campbell had a puzzled look across his face. " Depends what it is, I'm not finished yet and what's in it for me? " " Well, we could give you a nice place in the woods in the Rocky's but I think you wouldn't like it." " Of course I wouldn't bloody like it! I have 3 houses already, why would I need another one?" Snake tells the General in a factual voice. "Well, okay tell me what you would like and I'll see if I can get you it." "Can I think about it?" "Okay, but let's get to the point, terrorists have taken over the SAS training assault venue. And they have everything. Machine - guns, rifles, grenades, bazookas, anything and are ready to blow up the base, and all the SAS equipment in that facility and if they do this they will destroy up to an estimated 5 billion pounds of it. And I don't want to let that happen!" Suddenly with a slight tap on the door a private on the front desk has burst into the General's office and apologises. " I'm sorry, sir. But I think you should see this." He hands the major a piece of paper, a confidential file Labelled 'Operation Rogue Gear' and the General reads it and starts explaining to Snake what is happening. Snake gets the point and after some hefty persuasion he gives in and finally accepts the mission. "How many terrorists are there any way?" snake wanted to know what he is dealing with. "We don't know. We done a Geo-thermal scan from a helicopter and there was 225 people in the facility, don't know if they're hostages or terrorists though." After the briefing Snake accepts his orders. Snake is given a hand-held radio by the General and heads out towards the armoury and visits the facility's weapons technician. Snake Walks into the room and sees a hunched back over a big lump of metal a car at the looks of it but Snake thinks to himself. ' What is he doing? Is he making a car for me? Well.let's see.' Snake Leans over the technician as he is testing the carburettors and fuel pumps or something. " Making anything good for me?" he says with concern. " AAGGHH!" The technician stands bolt upright and whacks his head on the service lid of the machine. "Who are you?! And what are you doing in my laboratory?!" Err. we haven't met I'm Snake." The technician looks on in shock as he hears Snake introduce himself. " The. the. the Legendary Snake.Solid Snake?" " The one and only." " I've seen pictures of you but I've always dreamt of helping you do a mission." The technician mumbles on and on but Snake cuts him off in his stride. After 10 minutes of talking about Snake, Snake finally tells him what he is here for. The technician finally starts making some sense when Snake tells the technician that he did not introduce himself. " I'm dreadfully sorry, my name is Tek, Tek no. It's just a once in a lifetime chance to meet you." " That's what I told Campbell. When I came back to accept this mission. But no, he has to show he's top dog around here. I was top dog when it was the Snake era and I didn't care. However, when I retired it just disappeared and I didn't want to do this mission but I have too. not for me, not for the British government, but for the world." Just at that moment, a figure walks into the room his dark hair, his glasses they seemed to familiar, snake could only see part of his face as he was looking at some little electronic object. "Otacon?" the figure looked in snake's direction. "snake? What are you doing here? I thought you went down with the infiltration of the missle silos!" No, er.. Campbell sent me down here for equipment." " Oh yeah, I have just the things for you and this mission. Let's start with the Heat- brace, this tiny device can heat up in 3 seconds and melt through any metal in 4.8 seconds after heating to it's highest temperature. Just don't activate it whilst still in your mouth it could hurt. Also, I have made a watch for you, it is like a flashbang but when you use it, it will have an effect on your victim and make him or her think that you're a friend instead of an enemy." " Very good. but what puzzles me is.how does it work?" Snake said to the technician. " A simple solution Snake. What happens is the gas given off with the flash is like taking some sort of overdose on some sort of narcotics, but a much faster effect. It affects your sight and makes you look like your wearing an enemy uniform etc., so your disguise will not be blown." " Okay, I will use this when I need it." " That's okay then, because you only have 3 charges." The Otacon said with a grin. How do I replace the charges after I use it?" Snake replied with an interesting look. "You have the charges ready in your hand, you press this button and you insert one charge and turn the wheel that changes the time . In addition, you have a Codas Radio Set, an updated version of your old naff Codec which has been programmed to your nanomachines, by the tiny bones in your ear, and only you can hear it. It works up to 50 miles! " That's a long way!" " Yes, I've just finished the test and it should work." After a thorough explanation of the devices Snake hears crackling, it was his hand-held radio. Snake answers it, as it is the major speaking. "This is Snake, over." "Snake return to the briefing room, over" "On my way General. Snake Out." Snake returns to the briefing room and there stands the General and a soldier with a knife and a sidearm. Dual Desert Eagles in the side holsters. The General told Snake he is going for thorough medical examination to make sure he was up to the job. Snake also had to go to a VR facility because he was a bit rusty, Snake went and got 100% every time he shot the targets or being stealthy. He goes through a detailed briefing again and goes back to the lab to see Otacon He goes back and gets his suit Otacon told Snake that it has been tested so he could get into the SAS base quickly and efficiently. So, ready for the mission Snake is equipped with: Dual Desert Eagles, 6 flashbangs, a cut-down MP5, 6-frag grenades, spare primary and secondary ammo. He talks to the General for the last time before he goes, he goes over the briefing again to make sure he knows what he is doing. " Oh, Snake this is Joey, Joey Foster." "Err. Hi, Joey." "Just call me Foster, That's what me friends call me." "Okay, then see you later... Foster." "Later, Snake. Snake wait! I forgot to tell you, I am a military weapons analyst. Anything for your reference and backing up and I also know that base like the back of my hand air-vents, everything!" Foster had worked on the base for 19 years and joined when he left school. "Why don't you go instead of me?" snake asked humorously "Didn't make it past the Medical." "Sorry, why?" Snake sounded concerned. "Got Asthma." "Anyway, err. you better get on. My Frequency is 246.51" "Thanks, Foster, Later!"
A/N This is my 1st FanFic so Please R&R Warning: Any Flames will be used to toast Metal Gear Rogue.
August 15 2020, Afghan Immigrated, Terrorists take over the SAS training venue with Ammunition, Rifles, Grenades etc. Concealed inside the facility everything that they can use to their advantage. The SAS have tried but have lost three people in the process. There is one man who could help but it would mean calling him out of retirement.again, his name. Solid Snake. Snake had already settled down after the Nuclear Missile silos in Poland, in November 2009. He got ready to watch the big match between the Bradford Bulls and the St. Helens Saints in the Super League Cup Final, he settled down in his chair and had a can of beer in one hand and a share-pack of crisps in the other, he was more of a rugby man. He used to play football at a young age but found out it was not the sport for him, he preferred rugby league to union because there is more action. Just as the match was about to start there was a huge thump of a knock at the door. Snake Let them in and saw 3 men in black SAS night suits with gasmasks on came in and suddenly he had his mouth and nose covered and all you could see was his eyes, which were steadily closing at a steady speed. Snake has woken lifting his head his nose feeling a bit sore and mouth aching a bit and found out he was stripped naked and thrown in a padded cell. After two hours, what felt like forever, a guard dressed in compulsory army camouflage trousers, a black shirt and dogtags said in a peremptory tone " Hey you, get up! The general wants you, and hurry it up I'm due for my coffee break about now." Snake Murmurs and stands up staggering about as if he had too much to drink. The guard grabs hold of his arm and drags him to the Majors office. He gets to the secretary's desk before the Majors office, and sees the name on the door, which read 'General Roy Campbell'. Snake thinks for a moment and tries to remember where he has heard that name before. He is thinking and he remembers before he gets pulled into the general's office. It was in the Iranians embassy attacks by the SAS in May 1980. He went in with nothing, except a huge gulp and a show of confidence. He walked in with the guard who removed the shackles Snake Walks in and sees a big chair facing towards the windows with a cigar smoking lightly in one hand, and a glass of foreign Brandy in the other. "Snake!" He drawled as he approached with a smile, and his gold tooth reflecting the sun. " What are you doing here? " Snake replies with an angry retort to the General. " You know exactly why I'm here! ". "Snake, you cannot blame things on me. Hell, you do not even know if it was me or not! " The general said to Snake with a scowl as Snake looked at him with fiery eyes as the guards hold him back. " I know it was you arranging this! I get woken up at 3:30 in the morning, getting drugged and dragged out of my home by the SAS! Now don't say it was not you because you've done it before!" "Snake sit down and shut up!" the General just lost it. He sat in his chair and asked with an emotional glare " Snake, are you willing to do a favour for someone in need? " I wouldn't do a favour for you after what you did!" Snake bit back at the Major as he looked on. " But it is not for ME it is for the British government!.What do you mean after what I did!? " " You know! " " I don't! How about you refresh my memory? Hmm? " " Well how about with the Munich embassy siege. remember now?. no?. okay then it was Me, You and the rest of the platoon on the roof of the embassy and you got my safety rope and wrapped it around my ankle while I was rappelling and could have either dropped 30ft or landed head first, onto a stone balcony and broken my neck!" "I'm sorry goddamn it, forgive me!" "Not yet there's still more pain you have to play with." Snake Replied in a cunning voice. "Whatever do you mean Snake?" Campbell looked more puzzled than ever. " Will you help us? Come on please Snake!" " Depends." " Depends what? " Campbell had a puzzled look across his face. " Depends what it is, I'm not finished yet and what's in it for me? " " Well, we could give you a nice place in the woods in the Rocky's but I think you wouldn't like it." " Of course I wouldn't bloody like it! I have 3 houses already, why would I need another one?" Snake tells the General in a factual voice. "Well, okay tell me what you would like and I'll see if I can get you it." "Can I think about it?" "Okay, but let's get to the point, terrorists have taken over the SAS training assault venue. And they have everything. Machine - guns, rifles, grenades, bazookas, anything and are ready to blow up the base, and all the SAS equipment in that facility and if they do this they will destroy up to an estimated 5 billion pounds of it. And I don't want to let that happen!" Suddenly with a slight tap on the door a private on the front desk has burst into the General's office and apologises. " I'm sorry, sir. But I think you should see this." He hands the major a piece of paper, a confidential file Labelled 'Operation Rogue Gear' and the General reads it and starts explaining to Snake what is happening. Snake gets the point and after some hefty persuasion he gives in and finally accepts the mission. "How many terrorists are there any way?" snake wanted to know what he is dealing with. "We don't know. We done a Geo-thermal scan from a helicopter and there was 225 people in the facility, don't know if they're hostages or terrorists though." After the briefing Snake accepts his orders. Snake is given a hand-held radio by the General and heads out towards the armoury and visits the facility's weapons technician. Snake Walks into the room and sees a hunched back over a big lump of metal a car at the looks of it but Snake thinks to himself. ' What is he doing? Is he making a car for me? Well.let's see.' Snake Leans over the technician as he is testing the carburettors and fuel pumps or something. " Making anything good for me?" he says with concern. " AAGGHH!" The technician stands bolt upright and whacks his head on the service lid of the machine. "Who are you?! And what are you doing in my laboratory?!" Err. we haven't met I'm Snake." The technician looks on in shock as he hears Snake introduce himself. " The. the. the Legendary Snake.Solid Snake?" " The one and only." " I've seen pictures of you but I've always dreamt of helping you do a mission." The technician mumbles on and on but Snake cuts him off in his stride. After 10 minutes of talking about Snake, Snake finally tells him what he is here for. The technician finally starts making some sense when Snake tells the technician that he did not introduce himself. " I'm dreadfully sorry, my name is Tek, Tek no. It's just a once in a lifetime chance to meet you." " That's what I told Campbell. When I came back to accept this mission. But no, he has to show he's top dog around here. I was top dog when it was the Snake era and I didn't care. However, when I retired it just disappeared and I didn't want to do this mission but I have too. not for me, not for the British government, but for the world." Just at that moment, a figure walks into the room his dark hair, his glasses they seemed to familiar, snake could only see part of his face as he was looking at some little electronic object. "Otacon?" the figure looked in snake's direction. "snake? What are you doing here? I thought you went down with the infiltration of the missle silos!" No, er.. Campbell sent me down here for equipment." " Oh yeah, I have just the things for you and this mission. Let's start with the Heat- brace, this tiny device can heat up in 3 seconds and melt through any metal in 4.8 seconds after heating to it's highest temperature. Just don't activate it whilst still in your mouth it could hurt. Also, I have made a watch for you, it is like a flashbang but when you use it, it will have an effect on your victim and make him or her think that you're a friend instead of an enemy." " Very good. but what puzzles me is.how does it work?" Snake said to the technician. " A simple solution Snake. What happens is the gas given off with the flash is like taking some sort of overdose on some sort of narcotics, but a much faster effect. It affects your sight and makes you look like your wearing an enemy uniform etc., so your disguise will not be blown." " Okay, I will use this when I need it." " That's okay then, because you only have 3 charges." The Otacon said with a grin. How do I replace the charges after I use it?" Snake replied with an interesting look. "You have the charges ready in your hand, you press this button and you insert one charge and turn the wheel that changes the time . In addition, you have a Codas Radio Set, an updated version of your old naff Codec which has been programmed to your nanomachines, by the tiny bones in your ear, and only you can hear it. It works up to 50 miles! " That's a long way!" " Yes, I've just finished the test and it should work." After a thorough explanation of the devices Snake hears crackling, it was his hand-held radio. Snake answers it, as it is the major speaking. "This is Snake, over." "Snake return to the briefing room, over" "On my way General. Snake Out." Snake returns to the briefing room and there stands the General and a soldier with a knife and a sidearm. Dual Desert Eagles in the side holsters. The General told Snake he is going for thorough medical examination to make sure he was up to the job. Snake also had to go to a VR facility because he was a bit rusty, Snake went and got 100% every time he shot the targets or being stealthy. He goes through a detailed briefing again and goes back to the lab to see Otacon He goes back and gets his suit Otacon told Snake that it has been tested so he could get into the SAS base quickly and efficiently. So, ready for the mission Snake is equipped with: Dual Desert Eagles, 6 flashbangs, a cut-down MP5, 6-frag grenades, spare primary and secondary ammo. He talks to the General for the last time before he goes, he goes over the briefing again to make sure he knows what he is doing. " Oh, Snake this is Joey, Joey Foster." "Err. Hi, Joey." "Just call me Foster, That's what me friends call me." "Okay, then see you later... Foster." "Later, Snake. Snake wait! I forgot to tell you, I am a military weapons analyst. Anything for your reference and backing up and I also know that base like the back of my hand air-vents, everything!" Foster had worked on the base for 19 years and joined when he left school. "Why don't you go instead of me?" snake asked humorously "Didn't make it past the Medical." "Sorry, why?" Snake sounded concerned. "Got Asthma." "Anyway, err. you better get on. My Frequency is 246.51" "Thanks, Foster, Later!"
A/N This is my 1st FanFic so Please R&R Warning: Any Flames will be used to toast Metal Gear Rogue.